How could the other generals not understand the twists and turns here? They all looked at each other and then expressed their intention to severely punish the murderer.
This is how the supervisory army controls the army.
night.
The night spread, darkness enveloped the earth, and only a few scattered stars fell in the sky.
The earth is very cold.
Is it a cold night?
Or is the ground cold?
Maybe talents are the coldest.
A few insect chirps broke the silence of the night. The dark night always gives people a sense of fear.
The bright moon tonight is very big and round, rounder than any other day.
The bright moon is very beautiful, as bright and beautiful as the plum blossoms blooming in early spring.
"The moon is so beautiful tonight. I haven't seen such a beautiful moon in several years."
"Yes, it's so beautiful."
The two guards standing guard raised their heads, looked at the sky, and chatted casually.
Suddenly, a black figure flashed between their bodies at a very fast speed that could not be seen by the human eye. The black figure easily entered the enemy's camp.
To him, the tightly guarded military camp was like his own home, where he could come and go freely. He liked the night as much as he liked practicing. For him, the long night gave him not fear or loneliness, but endless endlessness.
Killing.
He likes killing. I don't know why, but after he killed Su Jin, he was out of control. He would come and assassinate someone every night.
The bright moonlight shone down from the distant sky and shone on his face. His faint eyes were like the eyes of a wild wolf on the grassland, and his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's.
He carefully used the darkness as a cover and lurked in easily. The guard tonight was much looser than yesterday. He had a premonition that something was not good. He had already killed two senior generals. It was impossible for the military camp not to strengthen the guard.
, but why is the military camp so quiet now?
When something goes wrong, you become a monster! This is an eternal theorem!
"You want to set a trap to catch me, but am I, Ye Yun, so easily trapped by you?"
Ye Yun sneered and continued to sneak in the darkness. He was not afraid of the traps set by the enemy. If he were afraid, he would not be Ye Yun.
At the Zhenwu Academy, he learned about lurking, assassination, and traps, and he would use practical actions to tell those people how stupid it was to use such a trivial strategy.
He is the devil in the darkness.
The eternal god of death!
In the Chinese army tent:
"Do you think that person will come?" asked a bearded man.
Will he come? Others have the same question in their minds, because the trap is so obvious. Anyone who comes will understand that the military tent of the company camp here is just a bloody mouth, and they walk in
It will be difficult to get out safely.
Others didn't believe that he would risk his life to come, but one person was convinced, because he had set the trap, and if he didn't come, it would be a slap in his face.
"He will definitely come."
At this time, the supervisor was sitting comfortably on a chair cushioned by tiger skin. He was holding a glass wine glass in his hand. The wine glass was filled with wine, but he did not drink it. He wanted to invite the killer to have a drink.
He didn't hate that assassin, on the contrary, he admired him a little. His intelligence and intelligence were clearly evident from the fact that he could assassinate many high-ranking generals in a row among thousands of troops.